Cyril briefly taught Shen Huanying some basic knowledge about vampires.
Tan Zhao: "...So, according to universal standards, all vampires now are of Armand's blood type?"
This is simply a typical example of two, two, three, and three, all things. The vampires reproduce through the first embrace. To be more precise, it actually transforms people into vampires through the first embrace. According to Cyril, Armand only Having transformed into a third-generation vampire, then... isn't Cyril Armand's grandson?
"No, it's not that. Our vampires are not like you humans, and we don't pay attention to this so-called blood relationship." Cyril did not hide this. After all, this is not a secret among the werewolves. "The vampires used to have more than one prince. "
Translated, this means that only this one is left to die, and this one... still wants to die very much.
"Okay, no offense, you said he has been sleeping for three days? Are you sure he didn't fall asleep again?"
Cyril shook his head and made a gesture, but Tan Zhao did not act rashly, but said: "Why do you want to come to me?"
Cyril hesitated for a moment before speaking: "I watched the video from the bar that night."
It was that video that made the Vampire Elders Council temporarily give up their plan to attack Shen Huanying. If a person can make the Vampire eat normally, then this person's potential will be unlimited.
Even an arrogant vampire would not be able to dig his own grave by attacking such a person rashly.
Tan Zhao was stunned, and then he remembered the glass of wine he had used to test Armand: "...Okay."
The coffins of the vampires are like human bedding. The happiness of the rich vampires is indeed very happy. Look at the diamond-inlaid craftsmanship of the eight hearts and eight arrows, and then look at the meticulous polishing craftsmanship. Tan Zhao glanced at the sleeping prince of the vampires, Inexplicably, I remembered a familiar fairy tale.
System: Snow White? Host, what are you going to do?
[What are you thinking about? Is the prince of the human blood clan the kind of person who would eat poisonous apples?]
Tan Zhao reached out and checked Armand's pulse. Unsurprisingly, how could a "corpse" have a pulse? Apart from the activity of blood, vampires are indeed a dark race of death.
"Cyril, can I ask you a question?"
Cyril had actually already guessed what Shen Huanying was going to ask, so he remained silent.
"Why do you say to others, I am your singer? As far as I know, singers are a very special existence to the vampires. I asked Mr. Huo, and he said that if the vampires encounter singers, staying away will have no effect. Yes, singers have a fatal attraction for vampires. Generally speaking, there are only two possibilities for meeting a singer's vampire."
Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Cyril said: "Do you know how the vampire who bit you died?"
Tan Zhao had already moved his hand from the coffin to the coffin. He found that the gems inlaid on it actually had some function, and touched it with a little curiosity: "How did you die?"
"The power gained by the twelve generations of vampires in their bodies for the first time is not much. In addition to their immortal bodies and immortal faces, their individual power is only twice as strong as that of ordinary humans."
"so what?"
"He was invaded by your blood. When he died, the blood in his body burned out in an instant, and the body was turned into ashes."
Tan Zhao blinked his eyes and said after a long while: "...I know every word of your words, but when put together, it sounds like a fantasy."
"Of course, this may also be the reason why you were bitten by a werewolf."
Tan Zhao was a little confused: "Is there anything special about werewolf blood?"
This question is difficult to answer. Cyril thought for a while before speaking: "Vampires and werewolves are both dark creatures. Darkness is a permanent mark engraved in the blood of the two races. No vampire would ever want to feed on a werewolf.
blood."
"Huh?"
"The blood of those werewolves smells worse than the mud in the ditch."
After saying this, Tan Zhao somewhat understood: "You went all the way and used the bad idea of a physical examination. In fact, you are only interested in my blood. If you can't do it yourself, you might as well borrow a knife to kill someone."
Cyril never denied his despicability. As a successful businessman, if he was too kind-hearted, his property would have been devoured by others: "If you want to think so, I will not deny it."
"Of course, if I have offended you in any way, I am willing to use money to make amends to you."
Tan Zhao raised his eyebrows and finally showed an interesting expression: "Do you really think I can save your prince?"
"It's just twenty million."
Damn, he's a bit jealous of the rich.
System: Who told you not to work hard? Even if you work hard, you can still become a domineering president!
[I think salted fish is also good.]
But then again, Armand has been sleeping for five hundred years, which does not include the time five hundred years ago. He has not eaten for such a long time. It is obvious that his body has automatically shut down due to low battery.
Tan Zhao had no intention of discussing the concept of money with Cyril. He stretched out his hand and drew a talisman array in the void, directly isolating the entire hall.
"What did you do?"
Tan Zhao clenched his fists: "Although I love money, I also have a bit of a temper. You didn't succeed in your scheme because I'm strong enough. But this reason obviously doesn't allow me to let you go.
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"So, please bear with me."
Armand woke up to Cyril's tragic cry for help. He sat up and followed the sound and saw that Cyril was tragically dumped in the air, his clothes had been ripped into strips, his face
There are still many blood-red marks on it.
Armand's state is very weak, but he knows very well that this state is not enough to annihilate him. He doesn't eat, not because he wants to starve himself to death, but... "pain is beneficial", and only severe hunger can
Give him the illusion of being "alive".
"What did you do to me?"
Armand opened his hands and felt an inexplicable power lingering in his blood. This power was very special. It could not be used by him, but it could make him no longer feel hungry.
"He spent 20 million to ask me to wake you up."
Armand:...Is this your attitude towards your sponsor?
"But one code leads to the other. He said that I am his singer. I thought that whatever the singer does, he will be forgiven." Tan Zhao tied the rope that tied Cyril to the doorpost and poured out the ordinary
People will die, but vampires will not. Tan Zhao did it without any psychological burden, "I'm hungry, I'll treat you to a meal."
"Have a meal?"
Cyril originally thought that being unilaterally beaten and hung up was already very miserable, but he did not expect that it would be even worse.
Tan Zhao called a chef in Cyril's name and cooked a large table of seafood, seafood, and vegetables. The kitchen was separated from the main house. After they were done, he placed it directly in the living room in front of Cyril.
, inviting the blood princes to have a meal together.
"Don't worry, just like that glass of wine, what you eat is only the energy and flavor of the food, and it will not enter your stomach." Tan Zhao handed the chopsticks to others and spoke very "considerately".
Eastern ghosts and Western ghosts are both ghosts. If they are fed by the same routine, there is absolutely nothing wrong with them.
This is a very strange scene in itself. There is a vampire hanging above the head, but there is a table full of delicacies below. Most people may be reluctant to even move chopsticks, but...it is obvious that the two people using chopsticks are not ordinary people.
Oh, of course, the vampire prince's chopstick learning ability is as good as his language talent.
Tan Zhao has always believed that food can iron people's hearts. As an anorexic, Armand does not have a high demand for food, but even when everything is boring, he does not object to dining with a strong man.
Vampires aspire to be strong, this is their nature.
Looking at the two people eating happily below, Cyril's tears almost flowed out of his mouth. But fortunately, the vampires had no tears.
After a busy night, the sun outside has already risen in the sky.
Cyril had fallen asleep. Tan Zhao originally wanted to put him down, but Armand stopped him.
"???"
"No, he'll be fine."
...Isn't this bad? No matter how you calculate it, everyone is your grandson, isn't it said that they are relatives across generations?
Probably because he had eaten, Armand's pale face finally became less ugly, but his eyes were still as indifferent as before, whether it was towards Cyril or Tan Zhao.
"How about I give you 100 million and you kill me?"
Tan was not impressed by this: "What do I need so much money for?"
"I thought you loved money."
Tan Zhao lay back on the sofa: "I do love money, but that's just because I want to enjoy life. Money is a good thing, but I don't want to be a slave to money, just like... you don't want to be controlled by blood.
Same."
Armand's eyes suddenly turned distant. The name Armand means soldier in foreign languages. Strict self-discipline is the self-cultivation of a soldier. Although this man wanted to die, he did not choose to commit suicide, nor was he in a hurry.
Seek help from the church.
Such an existence is inherently contradictory.
"Whatever you want to know, don't be so provocative, I can tell you everything."
Tan Zhao was a little surprised: "So calm?"
Armand said in a soothing tone: "Mr. Shen, you have already entered the game. Whether it is a vampire or a werewolf, the prophet is their salvation."
"Um?"
"The Vampires are weakening, there is no doubt about it."
Cyril also mentioned it in a vague way, but Tan Zhao was still a little surprised by the blood prince's words: "But so what?"
The continuation method of the vampire family is the first embrace, which means that except for the ancestor of the vampire family, all vampires are hybrids. Vampires do not have the ability to conceive and reproduce. Generation after generation of vampires rely on the first embrace, and the "bloodline" is increasingly diluted. This is also
The reason why the twelve generations of vampires are only twice as powerful as humans.
And if this blood continues to be diluted, perhaps one day, the vampires will lose their immortal appearance and eternal life, and gradually become...monsters controlled by the blood.
"Can I take the liberty to ask, how many vampires are there in the world now?"